Countercurrent 1978 starts with the production team

Chu Jianghe pedaled his bicycle and headed east under the guidance of his father.

More than half an hour later, I saw a building standing in a crop field from a distance.

Chu Da pointed at the building and said, "That's right there."

Chu Jianghe approached on his bicycle and saw a large poster hanging at the door from a distance, with two slogans written next to it.

Chu Jianghe immediately understood in his heart that this was a place where he was sent to a labor camp.

Seeing Chu Dayou greeting the guard in a familiar manner and registering, he led Chu Jianghe inside.

Chu Jianghe was confused. From the looks of it, his father came to this place often, but he had never heard him talk about it.

The courtyard is spacious and open, with plenty of sunlight and a wide view. There are many trees planted in the courtyard. Chu Jianghe even found a vegetable patch in the corner. However, there was nothing at this time. There was a lone shelf made of thin bamboo poles.

There were two rows of cypress trees standing neatly on both sides of the main road in the courtyard. Chu Dayou led Chu Jianghe straight through the main road and entered the building facing the main road.

When they arrived outside the door of a room, they heard the sound of quarreling coming from inside.

"Old Qin, let me regret one step, just one step. I was distracted just now and didn't pay attention to your move."

"Old Song, you have no regrets when you make a move. This is what you often say. If there is a war, will the enemy make you regret a step?"

"This chess game is different."

"What's the difference."

……

I heard that the two people in the room were quite old, and both still had local accents. Unexpectedly, they started to argue like children when they played chess.

Chu Jianghe pursed his lips and snickered, but was given a fierce glare by Chu Dayou.

Chu Dayou tidied up his appearance, as if attending some important occasion, and knocked on the door solemnly.

bang bang

The quarrel in the room stopped and a clear voice came out.

"Please come in."

With a creak, Chu Dayou opened the door and faced the people in the room.

Chu Jianghe saw at a glance a tall old man with a straight waist, slightly gray hair and a thin face standing there.

There was an old man who looked like a scholar and was accompanying him.

Chu Dayou was very excited, like a soldier seeing a general, he stepped forward and held the tall old man's hand.

"Old chief."

"Dayou, didn't I tell you that you don't need to come see me often, who is this?"

The tall old man patted Chu Dayou's hand and said softly, then looked over Chu Dayou's body and saw Chu Jianghe.

"Chief, this is what I mentioned to you before. My son Chu Jianghe, Jiang He, this is my old chief, his name is Qin..."

Chu Dayou introduced Chu Jianghe to him, but he had trouble naming him. He didn't know what to call Chu Jianghe appropriately.

The tall old man chuckled: "Let's call him Uncle Qin."

This was the first time Chu Jianghe was so excited to see Chu Dayou. Thinking of his father's background and the accent of the Lianghu area, he vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

I already knew it in my heart, no wonder my father was so serious about it.

Then he called out respectfully: "Uncle Qin."

"Hey." Uncle Qin nodded with a smile, "Your father told me everything you have done recently. You are a good boy. If you weren't married, I would have thrown you into the army to practice."

Chu Jianghe was humble for a rare moment: "Uncle Qin, please don't praise me. I'm just making a fuss."

But he saw Uncle Qin put away his smile and said seriously: "You don't have to belittle yourself. If you can lead the villagers to live a good life, that's a good job. What do we people go through life and death for? Isn't it just for the broad masses of the people to live a good life?" It’s a day.”

After saying that, he smiled and joked: "This is better than your father. He is a weakling. He doesn't know how to bend his head, so he just knows how to rush forward."

After listening to Uncle Qin's words, Chu Jianghe suddenly felt in awe.

These people who have shed blood for China, their lifelong struggle and persistence deserve the respect of each of us.

As for Chu Dayou, when he heard his old leader commenting on him in front of his son, he blushed and smiled sheepishly.

At this moment, the elegant old man next to him spoke: "Xiao Chu, what are you holding in your hand?"

Just when Chu Dayou entered the room, his eyes were fixed on the aluminum lunch box.

Xiao Chu always brings something delicious every time he comes here, and it seems that he is in luck today as well.

"Old Song, you still can't play this game? I think you are destined to lose and want to escape." Uncle Qin grabbed the aluminum lunch box, hid the lunch box behind him, and turned to him. About playing chess.

But Lao Song said harshly: "Did I lose? This game is not over yet. You must be too proud too early."

"Then you should keep going down. Don't just talk but don't practice. If you don't keep going down, of course you won't lose. But with your character, Old Song, it shouldn't be enough..."

"you"

Old Song was speechless for a moment after what he said, and surrendered to Uncle Qin: "Okay, Old Qin, even if I lose, let me see what delicious food Xiao Chu brought."

Uncle Qin laughed and then placed the lunch box on top of the chess game just now.

"If you lose, you lose. You are such a stubborn duck."

"Okay, okay, I lost, okay."

Lao Song nodded casually, but kept opening the aluminum lunch box placed on the chess game, exclaiming again.

"Damn, stew!...It's just that there are too many chili peppers."

Lao Song opened his lunch box and saw a box full of stewed meat. His eyes widened and he swallowed involuntarily. However, when he saw the red pepper, there was a hint of regret in his words.

Uncle Qin laughed loudly when he saw this and tapped Lao Song with his finger.

"Haha, Dayou prepared this specially for me. Who told you, Old Song, not to eat chili peppers?"

"Xiao Chu, don't put so much chili pepper next time. My old man has a bad stomach. Old Qin, I will eat less this time. Give me a third."

The first sentence was said to Chu Dayou, and the latter sentence was said to Uncle Qin.

Uncle Qin happily closed the lunch box and said, "No way!"

Now Old Song was also anxious: "Old Qin, you are so uninteresting."

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Chu Dayou laughed twice and advised: "Old chief, please stop quarreling. I will bring more next time."

Lao Song also borrowed the donkey from the slope, and then stopped. If no one was around, he would have to compete with Lao Qin.

But there are still two juniors in front of him, and he still wants to be shameless, so he can't go too far.

In the following time, Lao Song didn't say much and gave up all his time to them, while he laid out the chess records on the side.

After chatting for a while, Chu Dayou told Uncle Qin about his purpose of coming and the difficulties Xiaohe Village was currently facing.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Qin looked confused after hearing this.

Chu Dayou thought that his old leader was in trouble, so he said, "Chief, if it's too difficult, forget it."

Uncle Qin just sighed: "Old Song, it seems I have to share some meat with you at noon."

After speaking, he pointed his finger at the proud old Song and shook his head.

"You can't go wrong with him. This can be said to be the ancestor of raising pigs."

When Uncle Qin explained, it turned out that this man was actually a professor at the Capital Agricultural University and a big boss in the domestic animal husbandry industry. This surprised and delighted Chu Dayou and Chu Jianghe.

It was true that people had searched for him hundreds of times, but suddenly looking back, he was in a dimly lit place.

At this time, the purpose of Chu Dayou and Chu Jianghe's visit was clear. Old Song also put on airs and said: "I heard clearly just now that the development concept of this young man Jiang He is very suitable for me. We want gold and silver mountains and clear water." We can’t lose the green mountains either. It’s just that this plan and this technology can’t be done in vain for you. I have conditions..."

After saying that, he hummed a tune happily.

I saw Old Song thinking for a while, and then told Chu Jianghe his conditions to Chu Dayou, who was looking at him eagerly.

Chu Dayou and Chu Jianghe were sitting at attention, fearing that the old man would make some very difficult request and make them sit on the wax.

I saw Lao Song stretching out a hand.

"Three...no, five meals of stew!"

When Chu Jianghe heard this condition, he looked constipated, but in fact he was already happy.

Hi!

I thought they would put forward some conditions, but in the end they only had five meals of stew.

With his status, let alone five meals of stew, even five hundred or five thousand meals of stew, they would definitely not lose money!